The Adventurous Simplicissimus: being the description of the Life of a Strange vagabond named Melchior Sternfels von FuchshaimGrimmelshausen, Hans Jakob Christoph von
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The Adventurous Simplicissimus: being the description of the Life of a Strange vagabond named Melchior Sternfels von Fuchshaim
Grimmelshausen, Hans Jakob Christoph von
German fiction -- Translations into English; Thirty Years' War, 1618-1648 -- Fiction
When this I heard and saw, I could not help myself, but must lift up
both hands to him and cry, "O father, father, father." So he asked what
had I done. I answered, I knew not: they had brought me there of a
certainty because I had deserted from the forest. But when he learned
from the bystanders that they took me for a spy, he begged they would
make a stay with me till he had explained my case to the Lord Governor,
for that would be of use for my deliverance and for his, and so would
hinder the Governor from dealing wrongfully with both of us, since he
knew me better than could any man.
_Chap. xxi._: HOW TREACHEROUS DAME FORTUNE CAST ON SIMPLICISSIMUS A
FRIENDLY GLANCE
So 'twas allowed him to go to the Governor, and a half-hour thereafter
I was fetched out likewise and put in the servitors' room, where were
already two tailors, a shoemaker with shoes, a haberdasher with
stockings and hats, and another with all manner of apparel, so that I
might forthwith be clothed. Then took they off my coat, chains and all,
and the hair-shirt, by which the tailors could take their measure
aright: next appeared a barber with his lather and his sweet-smelling
soaps, but even as he would exercise his art upon me came another order
which did grievously terrify me: for it ran, I should put on my old
clothes again. Yet 'twas not so ill meant as I feared: for there came
presently a painter with all his colours, namely vermilion and cinnabar
for my eyelids, indigo and ultramarine for my coral lips, gamboge and
ochre and yellow lead for my white teeth, which I was licking for sheer
hunger, and lamp-black and burnt umber for my golden hair, white lead
for my terrible eyes and every kind of paint for my weather-coloured
coat: also had he a whole handful of brushes. This fellow began to gaze
upon me, to take a sketch, to lay in a background and to hang his head
on one side, the better to compare his work exactly with my figure: now
he changed the eyes, now the hair, presently the nostrils; and, in a
word, all he had not at first done aright, till at length he had
executed a model true to nature; for a model Simplicissimus was. And
not till then might the barber whisk his razor over me: who twitched my
head this way and that and spent full an hour and a half over my hair:
and thereafter trimmed it in the fashion of that day: for I had hair
enough and to spare. After that he brought me to a bathroom and
cleansed my thin, starved body from more than three or four years'
dirt. And scarce was he ended when they brought me a white shirt, shoes
and stockings, together with a ruff or collar, and hat and feather.
Likewise the breeches were finely made and trimmed with gold lace; so
all that was wanted was the cloak, and upon that the tailors were at
work with all haste. Then came the cook with a strong broth and the
maid with a cup of drink: and there sat my lord Simplicissimus like a
young count, in the best of tempers. And I ate heartily though I knew
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